Неизвестен - ты прости мама,я наркоман - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Moms would have seen, you would see. How your daughters and sons live in winter. Where do people go, where the boys go. And it’s not so just to get out of this pit. When we shout loudly about mom mom. And the mother has a word Omar Khayyam on the lips of the word. Mom turned gray and got old. Sometimes I think - I would sit better. Oh mom mom, I'll get up from my knees. Oh mom mom I will become a good son. Oh mom mom, I will stop in prick. Oh mom mom is not a foot to Afghanistan.

And you forgive mom, I am a drug addict. And you forgive moms that in my head is fog. And you forgive for what you stole, deceived. I have not seen mom, I did not understand. And you forgive for what you stole, deceived. I have not seen mom, I did not understand. Yes, mothers would have seen, you would see. What happens after this bitch of winter. Everything is legalized, scum are formed. Death enveloped, our city is enchanted. And there is no way out, on the paranoia of the city. Airplanes, trains are only true. And how sometimes bullets flew, binded. And for a long time in lambard - grandfathers medals. And at times it was cold, but saved. No wonder she prayed, my mother cried. My ladder is dear - you are my flock. I love you my relatives, and hug you.